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Free From Me

Free as can be

With a few drinks in me

The artist starts to come out to play

I invited him to the party

To see

How he’ll do


The judge sits back


And watches.

I wish I could stop him

Tape his mouth shut

And blindfold him

But I’m not there yet

And he


From a distance


I am

Almost free

From me.


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